Blaze Ya Dead Homie - In Case U Forgot Lyrics
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics
In Case U Forgot Lyrics
911 emergency, please hold
I'd like to report something
Operator, she screamed so loud
I know that's terrible isn't it
God, I mean I never heard anything like that in my life before
Alright ma'am thank you
Psycho thug, maniac killa
Takin' more slugs than the average drug dealer
Born to peel a cap on a hoe ass bitch
Been a G since the first nigga I ain't switched
Still rock the Raiders (Whut?)
Still playin' the khaki's (Whut?)
Still got a beef for you hoes and it's shafty
F*ck the 5 0 you dead to one time
Thinkin' every dumb muthaf*cka do a crime
You don't know me or what I do
Take ya flashlight, and ya attitude (Nigga f*ck you)
Stab you in the neck with a dayton spoke
Laughin' while ya cough up blood until ya choke
Bitch I'm from the old school, and the old time
Where G's all down to rock like a street sign
Throwin' up the East and strapped with 9 shots
Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
[chorus]
Just in case u forgot about killas that really shoot
Car jackin' muthaf*ckas and murderin' for they loot
Throwing up the East and strapped with 9 shots
Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
In case u forgot we tokin' herb smoke
Dirty gansta, no water, no soap
Yeah, that's my hoopty sittin' on the thang so
I keep it ghetto tinted windows, and the stereo
Dirty hoes be the ones I like to f*ck (Hi Blaze)
Get your dirty ass in the ride, and hook a nigga up
Get the f*ck on I got money to make
Hoes caps to peel, and bitches shit to take
8 ball in my face, bloodstains on my shirt
You can shoot me in the face, and that shit don't even hurt
No more blowing out ya 40 on a curb with sad base
Blaze dead alive, and back from outer space
Real G's put your hands up
Playa hatin' muthaf*ckas do me a favor, and shut the f*ck up
Realize, check nuts, and act like ya know
Just in case u forgot I'ma remind you hoe
[chorus]
In case u forgot real G's don't die
Always stay high, and got 4 or 5 alibi's
Doin' walk by's in house shoes
Leavin' dead muthaf*ckas floatin' in they swimming pools
Visualizing homocide, and emptyin' a clip
Young muthaf*cka with a fat ass grip
Got a glock on my side in case you muthaf*ckas try
To pop a muthaf*cka, but this killa don't die
[chorus]
I'd like to report something
Operator, she screamed so loud
I know that's terrible isn't it
God, I mean I never heard anything like that in my life before
Alright ma'am thank you
Psycho thug, maniac killa
Takin' more slugs than the average drug dealer
Born to peel a cap on a hoe ass bitch
Been a G since the first nigga I ain't switched
Still rock the Raiders (Whut?)
Still playin' the khaki's (Whut?)
Still got a beef for you hoes and it's shafty
F*ck the 5 0 you dead to one time
Thinkin' every dumb muthaf*cka do a crime
You don't know me or what I do
Take ya flashlight, and ya attitude (Nigga f*ck you)
Stab you in the neck with a dayton spoke
Laughin' while ya cough up blood until ya choke
Bitch I'm from the old school, and the old time
Where G's all down to rock like a street sign
Throwin' up the East and strapped with 9 shots
Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
[chorus]
Just in case u forgot about killas that really shoot
Car jackin' muthaf*ckas and murderin' for they loot
Throwing up the East and strapped with 9 shots
Blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
In case u forgot we tokin' herb smoke
Dirty gansta, no water, no soap
Yeah, that's my hoopty sittin' on the thang so
I keep it ghetto tinted windows, and the stereo
Dirty hoes be the ones I like to f*ck (Hi Blaze)
Get your dirty ass in the ride, and hook a nigga up
Get the f*ck on I got money to make
Hoes caps to peel, and bitches shit to take
8 ball in my face, bloodstains on my shirt
You can shoot me in the face, and that shit don't even hurt
No more blowing out ya 40 on a curb with sad base
Blaze dead alive, and back from outer space
Real G's put your hands up
Playa hatin' muthaf*ckas do me a favor, and shut the f*ck up
Realize, check nuts, and act like ya know
Just in case u forgot I'ma remind you hoe
[chorus]
In case u forgot real G's don't die
Always stay high, and got 4 or 5 alibi's
Doin' walk by's in house shoes
Leavin' dead muthaf*ckas floatin' in they swimming pools
Visualizing homocide, and emptyin' a clip
Young muthaf*cka with a fat ass grip
Got a glock on my side in case you muthaf*ckas try
To pop a muthaf*cka, but this killa don't die
[chorus]
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